In her statement, she admitted to the court that I was the same Rick who I have outlined here for you. With no kids involved we simply had a 50-50 spl...t of assets. She wanted her car, the savings, 401K and the house, but could give no reasons why I should be left in that situation. Her demands made negotiations tough and we ended up selling the house, and both cars, splitting the proceeds and any monies we held. She got no sympathy from the judge, and even her lawyer had warned her that she had. Tell me what you want me to do? You know I love you. If you want to let him go just let the dirty shit ... Sorry Mom, this makes me so damn mad. You deserve so much better than he’s ever given you.”“Thank you, honey. Let’s not tell anyone else about this yet, OK? I need to focus — just focus on you and Claire and help the team. I will be the only manager you will ever need, X.”Her smile returned.“We have had a handshake deal since our first competition. We will deal with this when we get home.. He only stopped once for the k**s to take a break. I jumped out and took a leak behind the van. I zipped up in time when I heard the band director come around the van. He was looking to make sure I was ok. He took a drink of one of my beers and smiled as he walked back to the yellow bus. I followed him and the bus another hour to the hotel. The k**s unload the van. I got my small carry on bag out of the van. Before I got in to the lobby I was greeted by Chuck Weathers from the plant. He was. But what of the vivid dreaming? She sorts through the images from the dream, and the puzzle pieces begin to form into something quite sexual. Is that what carried her thoughts to Lord Quincy’s indiscretions with another chambermaid? A door swings shut in the hallway, jolting Katherine back to the immediate. Who could be up at this hour? She instinctively pulls her arm up over her breasts—no one in the house should see her up and about in such an inappropriate state. She pauses to listen—but.